Porta Da Frente Blues

Oh, baby, baby, when you gonna let me in?
It's raining outside
And you don't tell me if I should stay
Or if it's for me to leave

You've been mistreating me for a long time
I'm feeling the first signs, finally
You make me listen to BB King
And it's starting to make sense to me

I want water, you give me gasoline
I call you out, you say you're going alone
I give you a kiss, you say you're not mine
When are you going to let that door open?

I've lost count of how many times I've mistreated
My poor heart
I wrote you a poem, I wrote you a blues
I swore you forgiveness

I get drunk, I light a candle
I ask for the sound of your yes
In Baixo Gávea, life is beautiful
It seems like I forgot you

I want water, you give me gasoline
I call you out, you say you're going alone, no
I give you a kiss, you say you're not mine
When are you going to let that door open?
Or not?
Uh

Oh, baby, baby, you can stay
Or leave, I don't care, what's up, baby?
I'm worried about you
But I'm more worried
With me